Monday, March 22, 2010

Reality

I try. I really do.

However, tee ball season is upon us.

Someone put the baseballs in the apple bowl while I wasn't looking. And by "someone," I mean the other adult in the house, not one of the kids. I think it bothered the little ones more than it bothered me. One by one, as they noticed, they each came running to tell me. Like it was some catastrophic event.